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cosmicheartz · 7 months ago
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I should probably be going to bed but I was thinking a lil abt recovery arc Clem and how he has a bit of an identity crisis due to the fact that his depression was a huge part of his personality/identity and in a weird way he found comfort in the misery and now that he’s bettering his mental health that sort of fog/misery funk he’s been in has been clearing up and now Clem is struggling a bit to figure out who he is/wants to be
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abstractfrog · 6 months ago
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Happy 1 year anniversary to Mr Sherlock Holmes! Here's a litttleee celebratory comic from me
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technically-human · 28 days ago
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Remember my threats of writing a fic? Yeah well I did. If my comics have made you laugh before, perhaps you'll like it!
Agent Stone's first year working under one Doctor Ivo Robotnik.
He hates almost every second of it.
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mellosdrawings · 10 months ago
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Oh love your losers forever number 2 group doodles. Seeing the doodles, I realized Leona and Vil are together longer than with Jamil.
Well, even on the off-chance that they weren't already dating before, they've still known each other for a while longer, while Jamil was off in his corner pretending to be mid and trying not to attract attention.
In both cases, Leona and Vil would already have their own habits/banter and Jamil, who is barely getting used to standing out and competing against "higher status" people, would take more time to feel comfortable.
(I have paragraphs of potential dynamics between those three, I could talk about them for hours haha)
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franeridart · 2 months ago
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The Housecat Philosophy - Ep 94
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xxplastic-cubexx · 6 months ago
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cant stop thinkin bout charles and erik readin together on the couch but instead of reading with him charles is listening to eriks thoughts while he reads. Live mind commentary ……..
#xmen#cherik#charles xavier#erik lehnsherr#snap chats#the rare time i post an idea of mine only because i really cant think of a way id draw this#usually i hoard my ideas cause i like surprising you guys but this aint really one i feel like drawing so. For You my friends#like i COULD but. idk just isnt particularly something im itching to draw it just seems cute#but anyways no chat let me cook alright hear me out cause i talk in my brain all the time while i read#sometimes i stop reading just to think about a bit i read yeah#i want charles to listen in on all of eriks side comments or observations he makes while reading something#like if he wanted to charles could read the whole book in less than five minutes- maybe shorter than that#and that aint fun that aint cool …. so time for Audible: Husband Edition. With Commentary#ITD BE SO COZY just hangin out by the fireplace …. maybe its snowin outisde … if snow even exists anymore atp#a light fire cracklin and the study SEEMS totally quiet otherwise and yet…..#charles has been locked in to erik’s off-the-cuff literary analysis and mild comments for the past twenty minutes. its simple but its bliss#charles doesnt have to worry about being seen as invasive .. he doesnt have to suppress his powers …#the rare occasion erik lets charles into his mind for somethin so innocent .. ive made myself sick i fear#see now i wanna try writing a fic but 1.) have written in years 2.) id have to really think hard on how erik would commentate on a book#hm…… actually i do wonder what erik’s commentary on The Fable of the Bees would be …..#IN ANY CASE. maybe - at the very least- i can draw cherik by the fireplce someday ….#thatd be cute … hm …. depends on if i get in the mood for it down the line#anyways i have to drive back to my dorm !!! boo !!!! so good night everyone !!!!!
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that1notetaker · 2 months ago
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HEY @wixenforever I COME BEARING HUMBLE GIFTS FOR TBOTL.
I've been frothing at the mouth since yesterday's fic update :) At every update of TBoTL, really. Speaking of which, I was feeling downright terrible right when you posted the new chapter, and it INSTANTLY rewired the chemicals in my brain. Thanks for that. Also: doodles!! I drew these a week ago but I wanted to clean them up and draw them better, but I thought why not post them anyway? I'll draw more. I will. I will because your story is stuck in my head. And the only way to get it out is drawing and drawing and drawing. Experience demands it.
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starsoflyra · 2 years ago
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TV these days!
Rejoice, ye! I've listened to the new Riddler: Secrets in the Dark and can confirm that Hasan Minhaj continues to deliver a delightfully engaging performance as the Riddler. (You can tell he did a good job because I'm posting art again!)
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sunnydayaoe · 16 days ago
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felt a bit stressed, so drew puppy :-]
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dustykneed · 7 months ago
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--Really, Doctor?
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invinciblevalentine · 3 months ago
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atp i would snort reeve tuesti fic like cocaine.
if anyone knows any fics that put reeve through the blender like “Son” by She_sees_in_the_dark or “Through Another’s Eyes” by CorsairOriginal—
i need to see that man under enough pressure to make a diamond crack. For my health.
#reeve tuesti#ff7#ffvii#txt#nah if anyone’s got fic recs PLEASE slide them my way#even if you’re like ehhhhh it’s not exactly what OP was thinking#because i WAS NOT JOKING ABOUT SNORTING REEVE FIC LIKE COCAINE. ITS GOTTEN TO THE POINT WHERE IM CONSIDERING SYNTHESIZING MY OWN REEVE FIC#LIKE WISH DOT COM CRACK. ALIEXPRESS CRACK. THE KIND OF CRACK THAT MAKES YOU RECONSIDER YOUR LIFE CHOICES.#fluff is great and all mad respect to our confectioners in fandom#but i think i’d actually suck dick to feed the part of my brain that needs to see Reeve pushed to his limits#comedy is great too love me some comedy. but yeah i’m fiending for reeve fics and i don’t think that’s even an exaggeration.#*deep breath* SO IF ANY REEVE TUESTI FIC WRITERS ARE OUT THERE LISTENING#IVE GOT 50 BUCKS AN ENGINEERING DEGREE AND I WORK AS A FIRST RESPONDER.#hit me UP#stg ill answer any question you have abt those topics.#idk if i’ve made it clear how desperate i am for reeve fic#I’m writing some reeve fic myself but i’m not a particularly fast writer when it comes to fiction#OH#i can also draw! the pfp is my work but that was like a rly short thing#not exactly representative of my full abilities.#so if you want to see what some of my high effort work looks like hmu i do digital and traditional.#i’m dead serious abt all of the above. i’m kind of broke so i got maybe 50 $ a month to drop on this at most.#but everything else is a free resource baby.#hi you’ve made it to the end! thanks for reading my deranged tags#i’m clinically unwell about reeve tuesti.#anyways live laugh reeve!
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loz-chainsofcorruption · 1 month ago
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Link and Zelda's first meeting
(accompanying drabble under the cut)
“Well, I'll leave you to get to know each other,” Link's grandfather said and then headed off to join another man towards the side of the room, where the two vanished down a hall.
Link stared after him mournfully. He wanted to go home. The trip to get here had been long and boring. The castle was kind of cool, but he'd seen enough of the outside, and the inside wasn't as interesting in his opinion. 
Princess Zelda eyed him thoughtfully and he looked at her in distaste. If they hadn't been a similar age, he wouldn't have had to be here.
“How old are you?” he asked. 
Her chin lifted a little. “Don’t you know it's rude to ask a lady her age?”
“You're not a lady, you're a girl,” he huffed.
Her expression twisted into anger and he looked away, crossing his arms. 
By the time she spoke again and he looked back at her, Zelda’s expression had been schooled into polite disinterest. “If you must know, I'm seven.”
Same as him.
“What month?”
“What month?” she repeated, brows drawing together.
“Were you born,” he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, because it was.
“January,” she replied. 
His fists curled tighter against his arms. Dags. She was older. 
There was a beat of silence, and then, “Follow me.”
Link followed, because what else was he to do?
As she led him down the hall, his shoulders slumped. He could have been home, practicing the sword. Or trying to catch minnows in the creek. Or teaching their dog, Munchie, how to roll over. Or doing literally anything else.
They rounded the corner and immediately, he noticed colors staining the hallway floor. His gaze lifted, following the streams of light towards their source.
A huge stained glass window spread across the entire wall, scattering colors all the way down the hallway.
“This,” the princess said proudly, sweeping a hand outward, “is the Mural of the Hero.”
Sweeping his gaze across the pictures, Link's mouth parted in amazement. He'd never seen anything like it.
A boy in green thrusting his sword in the direction of a large, blue pig. There was a girl dressed in pink behind the pig. What looked to be six other girls in different, bright colors lined the top of the mural. In the middle of it all, a golden triangle.
He studied it in awe until Zelda ruined it by opening her mouth.
“The Hero of Legend is said to have traveled to a place called the Dark World, created by that guy.” She pointed to the pig. “I’ll tell you more about him later. In case you were wondering, the Dark World might be the same as the mirror of Hyrule - maybe you've heard it called Lower Hyrule in some stories. There's no real evidence that proves of the existence of this place, but in case you haven't heard the stories, the hero that came after the Hero of Legend-”
Link tuned her out. He was too old for fairy tales and legends. Half of the stuff in those stories probably hadn't even happened, or at least had been greatly exaggerated. A world where the exact opposite of Hyrule and everyone in it existed? Yeah right. What, did that mean there was some evil Link wandering around somewhere? Some bad version of everyone in his family? Ridiculous. The princess clearly believed every word of it. How childish.
His attention was caught by a woman hurrying down the hallway, murmuring anxiously to herself.
“I can't believe I lost it,” she said, looking as though she were near tears. The young woman paused to greet the princess before continuing down the hall.
She looked awfully worried as she scanned the floor. He frowned. The castle was probably huge. It would take her ages to search the whole place. Maybe I can help.
Link turned to jog after her. “Wait! What are you looking for? I can help you find it.”
“Oh, would you really?” She pressed her hands to her chest. “I'd be so grateful. That bracelet is very important to me.”
Zelda couldn't believe how impertinent Link was. Refusing to greet her properly because she was “just a kid” was already astonishing. But he only continued to disrespect her. The way he looked at her as though she were not royalty, but a mere nuisance infuriated her. Who did he think he was? His grandfather being a knight didn't make him anyone important.
But she refused to show her temper. She was better than that. More dignified.
It was obvious he wasn't impressed by meeting someone of high status, nor by the castle. She'd show him. Zelda knew exactly what to show him that would have him as amazed as he should be. There was nothing in the castle more incredible than the mural, aside, perhaps, from the library that contained all the records regarding the history of those depicted there, along with the stories of many other heroes of the past, as scattered and incomplete as some of those records may be.
A boy his age would surely be impressed by her knowledge of those legends as well. What aspiring knight wouldn't be captivated by the tales of all those incredible heroes? Though she doubted he'd ever be knighted unless he had a serious attitude adjustment. A knight's purpose was to serve the kingdom, which meant serving the crown, which meant showing respect to authority! Ah well, she could still, at the very least, entertain him with all the fascinating details she had found through her research.
Eager to share her knowledge, she launched into explaining the details of the mural and the history surrounding those involved, except…
It wasn't long before his eyes glazed over. It was obvious what she was saying was going in one ear and out the other. How dare he so obviously ignore her!
Although… at least she could tell he wasn't interested. Zelda knew she could get a little too excited to share the history she was so interested in sometimes and with everyone at the castle working hard to please the royal family, it was hard to tell whose interest was real and who was merely faking it.
Sometimes, mid-story, she'd find herself studying their faces, wondering if they were secretly annoyed or bothered by her ramblings. But it was hard not to share and she'd wind up blabbering on and then lying in bed later, wondering if the staff thought she was a stupid child they needed to entertain lest they lose their jobs. 
At least it was plain as day that Link couldn't care less what she was talking about. He didn't want to be here, had no interest in her or her stories, and wasn't making a single attempt to hide it.
It was unexpectedly refreshing.
Still, she carried on, because maybe she'd say something that would actually spark his interest, and if she did, she'd actually be able to tell, and how wonderful it would be to have someone she would know for sure is interested!
And then he suddenly hurried off after a maid, calling after her to offer assistance, and the princess gaped as she watched him go. She'd been mid-sentence. Mid-sentence! Was her information so dull to him that he'd rather search the entire castle for a small bracelet than listen to her? How was that more interesting than the great heroes of the past and all of their incredible ventures?!
Zelda huffed, folding her arms. Well if he ever came back with his grandfather another day, she was going to talk about whatever she liked. He didn't deserve any attempts on her part to find common ground, not when he was going to be so blatantly rude. I hope you get lost in the castle, she thought as she strode down the hallway in the other direction. Jerk.
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autisticaradiamegido · 2 years ago
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day 282
at last a monster gfs continuation in celebration of the spooky season
(tbh. since it is The Season if yall have any questions or prompts about the au or Them i will absolutely take them)
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qoldenskies · 3 months ago
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By the way, which of your au's are wwww (and what does the acronym stand for) :D?
where we went wrong! the name's based off the song from the hush sound lmao. its a b-team centric sep au that's essentially about donnie (with draxum & leo) and mikey (with splinter & raph) trying to found family each other and raph and leo being VIOLENTLY against it to the point where they keep trying to kill the opposing side lmao. a bunch of other stuff happens too but most of it's spoilers. its a very busy plot eventually
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girletho · 1 year ago
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trying to tie down my designs for hermits this is harder than being a marine
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moresrush · 6 months ago
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By the gods, you are terrified of loving a man who tries to help everyone he meets --- but you chide him for his selflessness and you remind him, again and again, that you intend to keep him WHOLE as you travel together on land and sea. He, in turn, reminds you that he is no pushover, that it is the two of you against the world --- and someone should start warning people. He's going to make big changes, and you fear the ones he will instill in you the most.
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